Master of his heart

Chapter 445

Chapter 445

Max racked his brain, only to realize that the bulk of his time was spent chained to his desk, working overtime. The only respite from his disciplined yet dull routine was the occasional beer with Andrew and a few other colleagues.

Pulling out his phone once more, he stared at the screen. True to form, Brielle hadn’t sent any

messages.

After driving for a bit, Max couldn’t shake off his concern. He pulled over, hesitated, and then sent a text. [What are you up to?]

Worried that she was still upset with him, he pondered for a while before scrolling through the emoji options in WhatsApp and sending a rose for the first time.

Sending a rose was a safe bet, right?

Max wasn’t one for emojis, and he rarely chatted on WhatsApp. Apart from replying promptly to Brielle, he would typically ignore messages from others unless they were of utmost importance.

Upon waking, she just lay there, blankly staring at the ceiling. When hunger struck, she would just

bone–deep chill paired with an aching pain. Her phone chimed, but it was as if she didn’t hear it. She lay

for a reply and started to think that maybe she didn’t like roses after all. He opened the emoji menu again, searching earnestly until he found a

fireworks emoji, then decided it wasn’t enough and sent five more in a row. After sending them, he just sat quietly in the driver’s seat, waiting for a response.

phone was eerily silent. He started to question whether there was an issue with

successfully, so it wasn’t

his temples, reluctant to admit that Brielle might’ve

what it was like to be given the cold

he was about to call Patrick

okay if

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